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Archive for September, 2005

As I enjoyed my leftover steak and twice-baked potato for lunch today, global burden of disease I was reminded of less happy times. Less happy times like yesterday. But before I tell you my tale of woe, illness I must tell you a story about my wife: My dearest bride has been known on occassion to obsess about things. Sometimes its the urgent need to clean her closet when guests   Read More ...


This morning my wife left before the kids were awake. She really wanted to say goodbye, dosage so instead of a hug and a kiss she wrote a note to each boy. I read the youngest’s note to him when he got up. He smiled as I read it to him, refractionist then didn’t believe me when I said it was from Mom. The eldest read his, approved and tried   Read More ...

Marriage and Family Spectacularity